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"You need me, Angel?"

"Yes, Sir."

Two fingers thrust inside me and I groaned, yanking at the restraints holding my arms above my head. He pulled back and pushed in deeper, dropping his mouth to my breasts, moving between them while he fucked me nice and slow at first. The more vocal I became, the harder he thrust into me. I tensed, trying to get more, but the restraints held me securely, preventing me from doing a damn thing. I couldn't rock my hips or angle forward to get more. I was fucking stuck taking what he gave.

His tongue dragged over my nipples one by one, sloppy and wet, before he sucked hard and bit down on them while hepushed his fingers in deep and curved them upward in a way that made my stomach lock tightly.

I was crashing hard and fast. When I opened my mouth to beg for more, he pulled back and I fucking growled.

"Christian…"

He smiled, narrowing his eyes in warning, but I didn't care. His fingers and mouth were gone and I wanted them both back,now…

We remained in a standoff he eventually won. I swallowed hard.

"Please, Sir."

Christian's eyes moved over my body and dropped between my thighs before he smiled.

"Not yet."

I groaned until he kneeled between my legs and his hands were on my thighs, pushing them wider before his mouth was on me.

Oh fuck yes…

My eyes slammed shut and I moaned from the feel of his tongue. He moved slowly and kept it flat before I felt him sucking my clit. He sucked forcefully, then he was gone again. I swung my head to the side to find him lifting the string of beads, then the lube. The clear black silicone made my stomach tense while he moved his finger over them. After squeezing lube on them one by one, he massaged them then moved between my legs again. I felt the tip of his finger press against my ass and my body trembled when he circled it with lube.

"Use your colors. I'm going to fuck you here tonight but I want to make sure you're ready. If you don't want this, tell me now."

"I do…" I rushed out and he chuckled then pushed his finger in just enough to have me groaning again. I had done anal before but it wasn't my favorite. This would be different with Christian.

I felt the first bead slide in, then the second and third.

"Color?"

"Green, Sir."

He paused and dropped down, sucking my clit then working two more beads in. The stretch burned a little but it also had my pussy pulsing from the fullness.

"Do you want me to stop…?"

"No," I rushed out and his eyes lifted to mine before I smiled. "No, Sir, more please."

He nodded and I moaned when I felt the stretch from the last two beads pushing into me then I had his mouth again. He sucked on my clit hard and thrust two fingers inside me. There was so much going on that my body began to jerk and tremble. I was in sensation overload from the fullness of the beads, his fingers in me, and his mouth exploring. He teased me with the tip of his tongue, flicking over my clit sucking hard until my thighs started to shake. My back curved painfully, and my pussy convulsed, clamping down on his fingers. I moaned lowly, clenched tightly, and begged for more.

This angle was brutal. I pulled against the restraints with my hips jerking at the straps while he held me wide, sucking on my pussy, guiding me through my first orgasm. It hit fast and was too overwhelming. Every nerve in my body felt the rush of pleasure. It was too much all at one time but he didn't care. He sucked harder and curled his fingers, angling them just right to hit my spot, which he pressed and rubbed over and over again.

I choked on a breath, gasping for air while my entire body shook. All of my muscles locked down tightly while he moaned into my pussy.

He fucking moaned and the vibration sent me over the edge again. I shattered for the second time. I came so violently, I forgot to hold myself up and my wrists ached from the way my body sagged forward, but Christian kept sucking on me whileI shook and spasmed, trying to catch my breath. My body eventually went limp in the restraints, but he kept going, slowing his pace in a way that made it so much worse because I was so sensitive.

"Christian…" My voice was raw and hoarse, which granted me his eyes and several soft kisses before he smiled and slid his fingers out of me. He stood and gripped my chin. His hold was firm when he tilted my face up to meet his.

"Color, Angel?"

I narrowed my eyes and he grinned and leaned in close enough to run his tongue over my lips before he kissed me. It was messy and rough while his tongue moved in sync with mine. I could taste myself and it had me leaking again because of the memories of his mouth on me.

"Color?" His eyes locked onto my face and I smiled.